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I LIVE on the first floor of a block of flats. Every morning

I hear a boy of about 10 and his mother.

He always speaks loudly and sometimes it feels as if he’s making too much noise.

I’ve wondered why his mother doesn’t stop her child from making such a racket while they wait for his transport to arrive.

This morning I stood by the window wanting to see what all the loud talking